"I am Dominick Torino, CEO of Torino Group. I've heard some embarrassing things about you, Oliver. Why don't you come to work for my company as a security guard? With that look on your face, you'll definitely keep people in check," Dominick said with a snicker.
"Take the job, Oliver, so you won't be wandering the streets after the divorce. You already know I've made up my mind to dump you," Cara said to Oliver unapologetically.
Oliver frowned at them.
"I'll never work for such a small company!" Oliver snapped, and his response made everyone present erupt in a fit of laughter.
"Ignorant fool. My company is just about to receive a huge investment from Black Oil Incorporated. You don't know what you've missed," Dominick replied to Oliver.
Oliver's anger suddenly swirled into surprise. His eyes dazzled with curiosity when he heard the name.
"Black Oil Incorporated has expanded into the country?" He asked Dominick who glared at him with curiosity in his eyes.
"How does someone like you know about them?" Dominick asked Oliver, arching a brow.
"Oh, Dom, it's a waste of time to discuss this with Oliver. He knows nothing!" Cara cut in and sighed, shifting Dominick's attention from the question at hand.
"Dominick, why don't you join us for breakfast? You know we've discussed briefly about marriage with my daughter Cara. Perhaps we should continue our discussions," Oliver's father-in-law proposed to Dominick who nodded at the suggestion.
Oliver thought for a moment. They wanted to repay him evil with good. If they were done with him, they had to return all that he had given to them!
"I demand a condition for the divorce!" Oliver said out loud while the others tried to leave for the dining room.
They stopped and turned to him.
"Refund my ten million dollars!" Oliver added, and suddenly, Cara laughed.
"Oh, Oliver. Why don't you face reality here? We have decided to kick you out without a penny and there is nothing you can do about it! It's over, Oliver! Deal with it!!" Cara yelled at him.
"There will be consequences if you hold my money!" Oliver responded to her, but the reply he got was an eruption of laughter.
The others mumbled inaudible words of mockery as they left for the dining room.
"Reconsider my offer, Oliver. There's still time," Dominick said out loud as their footsteps receded.
From where he stood, Oliver could hear Cara's giggles. That made him even more furious.
He went inside his room, took out his phone, and dialed a number. The phone rang for a moment before the receiver picked up.
"Hello?" A man said from the other side.
"This is Oliver Blaze. Am I speaking with Jack, the head of Black Oil Incorporated's overseas branch?" Oliver asked.
"Mr Blaze! Yes, I am him. How may I be of assistance today?" Jack suddenly replied as soon as he heard Oliver's name.
His wife's family had forced his hand and now, he would deal with them.
What they didn't know, was that Oliver was the owner of Blaze Financials, the biggest finance company in the country!
Oliver inherited the company when he was just a child.
Only the World Bank could store Oliver's wealth, and not even Oliver knew how rich he was. He had to disguise himself so that he would find true love; a woman who would love him not because of money.
He even changed his surname from Blaze to Dean, in a bid to avoid detection.
Oliver thought he found love in Cara, but Oliver realized he had made a mistake. He had to correct it.
"I wish to confirm if Black Oil Incorporated now has a branch in St Mary's City," Oliver said.
"Yes, Mr Blaze. We just recently expanded," Jack replied. Oliver nodded his head in realization.
"Tell the domestic branch that I'll be visiting soon, and if the offer to sell Black Oil Incorporated is still on, I'll be purchasing your company. I shall grant you temporary access to my Black Account. Take what you need, " Oliver added.
"Very well, sir. Thank you for this generosity, sir!" Jack replied and Oliver hung up. He gave the access to his account and walked out of the room with resolve in his heart.
Seconds later, a ping rang from Oliver's phone. He had received a notification. Black Oil Incorporated was now his!
As he read the contents of the text, he walked briskly past the dining room where his wife's family was having breakfast.
"Accept the fucking job, Oliver. It's a privilege for someone like you!" His father-in-law yelled at him.
Oliver's anger surged. They didn't know what was coming to them.
A taxi drove to a stop in front of Black Oil Incorporated's local branch. Oliver stepped down from the taxi and eyed the building. He paid the cabbie off and approached the establishment, but the security man standing there stretched forth his hand and pushed Oliver back."You cannot come inside," the security man said to him with disdain. Oliver arched his brow."What do you mean? This company allows access for everyone, do they not?" Oliver questioned."This company is a fast-rising advanced tech company that opens its doors to potential customers alone. You are not a potential customer! Take a look at yourself. You're a poor tramp in old, worn-out clothes. You belong in an asylum. Leave, or I will kick you out myself!!" The security man yelled at Oliver.Oliver frowned. His anger slowly twisted his heart as he dipped his hand into his pocket and took out a ring.The ring was made of pure gold and had a large "B" engraved on it.The security man watched as Oliver wore the ring, and
It's been three days since the divorce. Oliver stepped into his new office wearing an expensive black Italian suit with leather shoes. He had a good haircut and looked as sophisticated as they come.He looked different, like he had undergone a major glow up!When he entered his office, his phone rang. The caller was Jamie, his late father's butler, who had always told Oliver not to bring himself down and disguise himself as a poor guy to search for love."Young master Oliver, I have an update on your father's assassination twenty years ago. Tim, your ex-wife's father, is responsible!"Jamie suddenly blurted out, like the weight of the realization was too much for him to bear. Oliver frowned, his face darkening."What did you just say?" He asked in a menacing tone."Do you remember the Circadian Deal? The business deal that took the finance world by a storm years ago? Your father was the driving force. It would have changed the country's economic state for good. Lives would have been em
Oliver instructed Jamie to wait for him in his mansion with further news regarding his father's assassination while he and Geena took a stroll to a jewelry shop.He realized that he had not gotten Geena a present yet since they started going out and Oliver wanted to correct that.When they stepped inside, Oliver looked around, trying to see what would fit Geena best."Oliver, you really don't have to get me anything. I'm fine. You've already given me a promotion at work. That is enough for me," Geena said meekly, and Oliver smiled."Your kind is rare, Geena. I must reward you for being a good person. Besides, when we get married, you'll have a company of your own!" Oliver said to her, still looking around. Geena was shocked."You want to marry me?" She asked him. Oliver took her hand and kissed it."Geena. Since I set my eyes on you, I knew that you would become my wife. When the time is right, I'll ask you to marry me. But for now, just enjoy what I'll buy for you," he told her and sh
"Dominick, do you think gambling is the best thing to do now? You should be focused on getting your terminated contract back from Oliver Blaze," Cara said to Dominick while they stepped into the casino.Dominick's mind was made up, and his glares were intentional. He glided toward a table and then turned to Cara."You said it yourself, Cara. I'm broke. I have to make some money and fortunately for me, I'm an excellent cheat at gambling. Don't worry, I'll win so much tonight that we'll buy a private jet," he said to her and smiled.Cara rolled her eyes, she had a bad feeling about it. But at that point, Dominick wouldn't change his mind."Look who we have here. It's Oliver Blaze!" Dominick said to Cara as he pointed to Oliver's table. Oliver had decided to take some things off his mind as he played with a few people. Despite being an excellent player, he decided to let his opponents win just for the fun of it."Dominick, what are you thinking?" Cara asked him, her breath getting deepe
"Young master, there's been an accident! Your girlfriend Geena is dead!!" Jamie's words made Oliver freeze. Oliver had decided not to go to the office that day, and Geena took his car instead."What did you say?" Oliver asked Jamie like he didn't quite get it the first time."There was an explosion at the square. Your car exploded. The police are on their way as we speak-" Jamie's words were cut off when Oliver dashed out of the house.He quickly grabbed the first car that he saw, and got in. And then, Oliver zoomed off. His breath was heavy, and his chest sunk into his heart.Geena could not be dead. She couldn't! Oliver approached the square and saw a lot of onlookers glaring at the gory scene, and the police had made a line already.He stepped down from his vehicle and slowly began to approach the scene."Hey, sir, you can't go further. That's a crime scene," a cop tried to push Oliver back but he ignored the cop and went straight in.People watched as Oliver checked what was left
"I have a crime to confess. I've killed someone. You have to lock me up, now!" Dominick blurted out to the policeman at the desk. The cop glared at him while raising a brow."Sir, what are you saying?" The cop asked Dominick."Please, lock me up. He can't find me out there. It will be too bad for me. I rather go to jail than let him find me. Please!" Dominick begged again.He heard the news on TV that the assassin had missed its mark. Instead, Geena, Oliver's girlfriend, was killed. Before Dominick ran to the station, he had tried to reach out to the assassin. But the man wasn't picking up.That could only mean one thing; Oliver had gotten to him."Sir, who did you kill?" The cop asked again, trying to get the facts straight for Dominick could need professional help instead."Did you watch the news? I planted the bomb that killed that young woman earlier. I deserve to go to jail for that, don't I? Lock me up!" Dominick yelled at the cop. The cop quickly placed him in cuffs and called
"... I have your girlfriend…"Those words struck Oliver like steel. He gazed at the email for some time, puzzled by the mafia's guts and audacity. But Geena was alive, and that was a good thing. All that Oliver needed to do was go get her. Another email soon followed and it contained a phone number.Oliver dialed the number and it barely rang before someone picked up the phone."I wasn't sure you'd call me back, Oliver Blaze. I've heard that you are quite stubborn," the Mafia said to Oliver.When Oliver heard the voice, his mind was taken back to so many memories. He immediately recognized the voice for he had heard the Mafia arguing with his father one time."Where's Geena? Where is my girlfriend?" Oliver asked the mafia."She is safe. For now. You know, my men pulled her out of the car just before the explosion. You were not the only one who had eyes on the hooded man…" the mafia said to Oliver and he knew what that meant.There was a spy in the mansion who was working for The Mafi
"I am disappointed in you, Dominick. How could you confess to attempted murder?" Tim, Cara's father, admonished Dominick in the interrogation room.They had bribed the police to come in and speak with Dominick themselves. Cara was there as well, an exasperated look written on her face."Confessing to the crime is better than Oliver Blaze finding me. He killed my assassin, Tim. Do you know what that means? I'm like a cockroach waiting to be snapped!" Dominick replied to the older man."I warned you against picking a fight against Oliver Blaze in the first place. But you didn't listen. Look what that has gotten you," Cara said to Dominick and rolled her eyes. He looked confused. So many things were going through his mind at the same time."Why are you both here? Cara has already broken up with me. Did you just come to gloat now that I have nothing?" Dominick asked Tim and he laughed."Or are you here to help me? Any form of help would be appreciated! You know I'll restore both our compa
"Why do we need to meet?" Oliver asked Harry who chuckled over the phone. Oliver stood up, and walked to the window, taking in a view of the city."I want us to catch up, son. There are things that I have been able to figure out while I was in the shadows. I want to share them with you," Harry said."It's a little too late to try and be a father, don't you think so?" Oliver asked Harry. "Look, just come to me, let's talk it over. I'm at the Louvre Resort. I'll keep a reservation for you," Harry replied and Oliver hung up.Although he was angry, Oliver wanted to know what his father had in store. Something told him that Harry had tricks up his sleeves and Oliver did not want to be caught unawares. So when he was done with the day's work, Oliver drove back home to change into something casual. He wanted to avoid detection and going in in a disguise was the best thing to do.Oliver drove to the Louvre Resort and parked his car. He stepped down, approached the building and entered insid
It's been twelve hours since Oliver gave Oscar the mission. And during that time, a doctor had stopped over to check Geena out. She was in a good condition.Oliver's father didn't call or show up. It was like he had disappeared all over again. Oliver was not anxious, for he knew that the man would resurface again."He has a plan and I must figure it out," Oliver said to himself. Then , his phone rang. It was Oscar. Oliver picked up the phone."Oscar?" He said."Boss. I couldn't find anything on your father," Oscar said to Oliver. Oliver arched his brow."What do you mean by that?" He asked Oscar who sighed."It's like he didn't even exist until yesterday. Everything registered under his name dates back to his time of death. And no camera was able to capture his face or anything all this time," Oscar said to Oliver. Oliver nodded."I'll take it from here, Oscar," Oliver said and hung up. As expected, Oliver knew his father would cover his tracks. What was the man up to? Was he even a s
The older man approached Oliver with a smile on his face. Oliver froze as he gazed at his father, a million questions rushing through his head at that moment"Son, you look like you've seen a ghost," Harry, Oliver's dad said to him with the same creepy smile. Geena observed the drama, and the hush that hung in the hair was haunting."Dad? How are you here? You died," Oliver said to Harry who smiled. Then, his eyes roamed to Geena and he stared at her for some time."Oliver, can I speak with you alone?" He asked, still glaring at Geena. Oliver arched his brow while his father kept gazing at his girlfriend. He turned to Geena and she nodded. As Osiris took her upstairs, Harry walked to the mini bar in the living room, his fingers trailing every bit of furniture in the place."It's just like I remember. Nothing has changed. You've done a good job taking care of the house, Oliver," Harry said but Oliver was over the shock now. "Dad, I want answers. What happened to you?" Oliver questio
"Found you!"Oliver smiled as he pinned the mafia's location. He now had what he needed to save Geena and end the mafia once and for all. Oliver stepped out of the tech room and immediately found Ludacris standing there with a worried look on his face."Boss, have you found the mafia yet?" Ludacris asked him and Oliver nodded while raising his brow."Where is he?" Ludacris asked him again. Oliver crossed his arms and stared at Ludacris."You tell me," Oliver said to him. Ludacris let out a nervous chuckle."I don't understand, boss. What do you mean?" He asked in response."What does the mafia have on you, Ludacris? I know that you are the spy. You'd betray me like that? And Jamie, did you lead Jamie to his death?" Oliver fumed.Ludacris knew that he was done for. There was no way he could deny what was so obvious. He sighed and walked toward a couch to take his seat."He wasn't supposed to be there. Jamie was at the right place at the wrong time. I had no other choice but to turn hi
"I am disappointed in you, Dominick. How could you confess to attempted murder?" Tim, Cara's father, admonished Dominick in the interrogation room.They had bribed the police to come in and speak with Dominick themselves. Cara was there as well, an exasperated look written on her face."Confessing to the crime is better than Oliver Blaze finding me. He killed my assassin, Tim. Do you know what that means? I'm like a cockroach waiting to be snapped!" Dominick replied to the older man."I warned you against picking a fight against Oliver Blaze in the first place. But you didn't listen. Look what that has gotten you," Cara said to Dominick and rolled her eyes. He looked confused. So many things were going through his mind at the same time."Why are you both here? Cara has already broken up with me. Did you just come to gloat now that I have nothing?" Dominick asked Tim and he laughed."Or are you here to help me? Any form of help would be appreciated! You know I'll restore both our compa
"... I have your girlfriend…"Those words struck Oliver like steel. He gazed at the email for some time, puzzled by the mafia's guts and audacity. But Geena was alive, and that was a good thing. All that Oliver needed to do was go get her. Another email soon followed and it contained a phone number.Oliver dialed the number and it barely rang before someone picked up the phone."I wasn't sure you'd call me back, Oliver Blaze. I've heard that you are quite stubborn," the Mafia said to Oliver.When Oliver heard the voice, his mind was taken back to so many memories. He immediately recognized the voice for he had heard the Mafia arguing with his father one time."Where's Geena? Where is my girlfriend?" Oliver asked the mafia."She is safe. For now. You know, my men pulled her out of the car just before the explosion. You were not the only one who had eyes on the hooded man…" the mafia said to Oliver and he knew what that meant.There was a spy in the mansion who was working for The Mafi
"I have a crime to confess. I've killed someone. You have to lock me up, now!" Dominick blurted out to the policeman at the desk. The cop glared at him while raising a brow."Sir, what are you saying?" The cop asked Dominick."Please, lock me up. He can't find me out there. It will be too bad for me. I rather go to jail than let him find me. Please!" Dominick begged again.He heard the news on TV that the assassin had missed its mark. Instead, Geena, Oliver's girlfriend, was killed. Before Dominick ran to the station, he had tried to reach out to the assassin. But the man wasn't picking up.That could only mean one thing; Oliver had gotten to him."Sir, who did you kill?" The cop asked again, trying to get the facts straight for Dominick could need professional help instead."Did you watch the news? I planted the bomb that killed that young woman earlier. I deserve to go to jail for that, don't I? Lock me up!" Dominick yelled at the cop. The cop quickly placed him in cuffs and called
"Young master, there's been an accident! Your girlfriend Geena is dead!!" Jamie's words made Oliver freeze. Oliver had decided not to go to the office that day, and Geena took his car instead."What did you say?" Oliver asked Jamie like he didn't quite get it the first time."There was an explosion at the square. Your car exploded. The police are on their way as we speak-" Jamie's words were cut off when Oliver dashed out of the house.He quickly grabbed the first car that he saw, and got in. And then, Oliver zoomed off. His breath was heavy, and his chest sunk into his heart.Geena could not be dead. She couldn't! Oliver approached the square and saw a lot of onlookers glaring at the gory scene, and the police had made a line already.He stepped down from his vehicle and slowly began to approach the scene."Hey, sir, you can't go further. That's a crime scene," a cop tried to push Oliver back but he ignored the cop and went straight in.People watched as Oliver checked what was left
"Dominick, do you think gambling is the best thing to do now? You should be focused on getting your terminated contract back from Oliver Blaze," Cara said to Dominick while they stepped into the casino.Dominick's mind was made up, and his glares were intentional. He glided toward a table and then turned to Cara."You said it yourself, Cara. I'm broke. I have to make some money and fortunately for me, I'm an excellent cheat at gambling. Don't worry, I'll win so much tonight that we'll buy a private jet," he said to her and smiled.Cara rolled her eyes, she had a bad feeling about it. But at that point, Dominick wouldn't change his mind."Look who we have here. It's Oliver Blaze!" Dominick said to Cara as he pointed to Oliver's table. Oliver had decided to take some things off his mind as he played with a few people. Despite being an excellent player, he decided to let his opponents win just for the fun of it."Dominick, what are you thinking?" Cara asked him, her breath getting deepe